A/N: I think I'm starting to think that this story isn't progressing at all. I mean, there are so few readers :( Though I love the fact that the one this story was intended towards is reading it and liking it – I mean, wow! – but I would like to see more action.. meh, no one can have them all. Thank you for your kindness though. I mean, I have four awesome readers that never miss a chapter and that's a lot!
Thank you so much guys! Now, this next chapter will be for those that didn't understand much from my previous chapters XD I know that there are some missing parts, but I hope you guys understood at least a fraction of it.
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Light music echoed through the halls with feathery touches and passionate caresses, nothing disturbing the flow of the harps and the mellow whistle of whatever instrument the gods have ordered to play. It was peaceful and so very heavy at the same time, especially when it came to the two main gods that lived up in their sanctuary along side other creatures that held power beyond any imagination. Orion and Kala, natural opposites and yet so very compatible with one another, were, yet again, arguing over whatever problems may have risen in the Amazon territory.
Handsome in his white, luxurious clothes with golden stitches of flying peacocks, Orion with his golden mane and green eyes pouted, sorrowfully his aristocratic features, belonging more to a boy-prince than to a centuries-old god, turned away from his beautiful queen and towards the endless white clouds that surrounded their palace. Why was she so mad all of a sudden on him? It wasn't as if this thing never happened before? She should have been used to his perverted ways from way back and not make a fuss when he would descend and ravage whatever he could. Not that the Heart would ever complain when it came to this. On the other hand, he couldn't do much if a problem rose. They would have to ask the one thing that was always seeing the life on Galuna: the Heart.
"You went and did it again, didn't you, you low, ratchet, scum-bag!" her hissing tone stabbed him all over, making his skin crawl.
"I didn't do..." he tried to defend himself, his head snapping towards the pissed-off moon goddess, her ivory skin, contrasting with his tanned one, her blue eyes shooting violet flames towards him.
"Don't even start with me, you pathetic excuse for a male god! You can't even keep it in your pants not to mention that you showed Kikyo a way to get what she wanted from both the main-land and the islands that exists next to Galuna! How could you be so stupid?" she practically screamed at him, the pinkish silk that covered her slender shoulders sliding off just so, exposing her milky skin to his always hungry eyes.
Gulping down both his desire and the biting arguments, knowing that she could probably bite even more fierce through him, Orion slumped back on the small, fluffy chair that was on the farthest corner of the richly decorated room, the bed she was lying on being at a safe distance for him to escape. It was the first time he had seen her so fed up with his ways, as if she had felt something evil was going to happen on the island and he had been one of the causes of it. And he couldn't deny that he believed her. Kala was stronger than she looked. Why he tried to test the creatures that arrived on Galuna through strength of spirit, she was testing them on other planes and, if she redeemed them worthy then they would probably be so. What a pathetic god he was indeed... A heavy sigh escaped his pink, full lips, his brows furrowed in hate towards himself. He was the absolute ruler of all and yet she was the only one that could make everything better if it went wrong.
"I'm sorry.." he mumbled, slumping even further in his seat.
He had made a mistake. They have made a mistake in trusting Kikyo with all that power. Born from one of his conquests, human due to his power of controlling both his powers and the ones he was giving his mistress, the raven headed beauty had been the top choice for a Queen for the amazons. She had been kind, generous, powerful, smart, everything they needed. But the Heart didn't agree. The Shikon apposed the ceremony, the souls that governed it, their souls and the past queens', refusing to name Kikyo. He couldn't have foreseen that she would turn bad, or that she will use every charm she could possibly possess to turn things in her benefit. He couldn't have, yet he should have. He didn't regret everything, but he whished he knew why the Heart was so adamant on making Kagome, the Princess and the only worthy rival for the Queen, it's choice.
"Too late for that, Orion. You were the one that almost killed that new male with your unnecessary pride and obligated Kagome to take him as her lover in every way possible! You know that this girl has more feelings for her sisters than for anything else and giving her a task such as this and making her start a side-line war with Kikyo wasn't the smartest move you ever made! You felt his power and his determination and the sorrow that crosses through his heart... both their hearts and yet you almost killed the only person that could make the world on Galuna just a little bit better..." her quiet whisper made his heart clench.
He had been blinded by rage when he had felt the male named Sesshomaru oppose him in every way that he could, and almost winning the battle, and he had tried to teach him a lesson. He had hurt him, opened scars that were healing, making the bleed and making him vulnerable and obviously very pissed, though he never showed it. Biting his tongue not to say anything back at Kala, her slender, minion figure moving from the bed, her presence mellowing around him, Orion stiffened in his chair, not turning around to face her.
"You felt it, didn't you... You heard both my scream, her's and the Heart's...You heard them all and stopped before you could inflict any more damage on that tortured soul..." her whisper, light, caressing, inviting, made his skin jump.
'Oh, no... This is the beginning of a really agitated storm...' he braced himself as the cold touch of her feelings slid over the angular side of his jaw.
"I..." he tried to say, turning slightly towards her beautiful face, seeing only a glimpse of pale blue eyes, blue-black hair with silver linings, and long, dark eyelashes.
Her eyes sparkled only once , metallic grey, cold and merciless before he felt himself being lifted and thrown to the other side of the room. Skidding through the air, away from her furious blasts of power, Orion jumped to the side, landing safely next to the bed, ducking under the next blast as she screamed curses at him. She was beyond angry now, he realized while watching her. Frustrated, sad, neglected... Kala was like any other woman he had come across, the only difference being that he truly loved her. Yes, with all his wrong doings towards her, he still loved her. She was so passionate about Kagome's case only because she saw herself in Kagome. Or at least, a part of herself.
Smirking, his face and eyes warming up, Orion jumped away from the bed, sliding through the air and landing swiftly behind the raging beauty, her spinning body outmatched by his. Long, sun-kissed arms encircled her tiny waist, squishing the small, voluptuous body on his muscular one, feeling the delicious friction of their heated skin through the thin fabric of their clothes. Small fists balled up on his wide chest as Kala tried to push herself away but to no avail.
"I really am sorry, my beloved... I wish I could change what I am... " he tried to make her listen while wrestling with her agitated form.
When she wanted, she could be a total vixen. But, right now, all he wanted was to feel her under him, moaning his name and screaming for more. Hoisting her up on his broad shoulder, her feet trashing madly around as she yelled at him with all the fury unleashed, Orion only threw her on the bed, pushing her body down and stopping the torrent of curses with a sloppy kiss. Growling as she was forced to respond, his pheromones working full force on her receptive body, the gorgeous raven bit his lips only to move to his neck, leaving mark after mark on the perfect skin, her white, long nails digging into the muscles of his back, leaving red marks. It was erotic, this type of foreplay, she though before everything went still.
Hot mouth laced on a taught pink nipple, Orion smiled gleefully as his lover moaned his name, fragile and nimble body arching off the mattress. Suckling and pulling at the bud, the blond played with it, circling it with his tongue and doing sinful things to the erect flesh, while paying attention to the other breast as well. Before he knew what was happening, feeling his little vixen arch once more, Orion found himself on his back, a naked moon goddess heaving on top of him, eyes dark with lust and lush lips swollen from heavy kisses. Clothes flew everywhere as they disrobed one another, their passion running wild. They didn't need words or any other preparation. All they needed was one another. Biting her shoulder just as she pushed her supple body down on his stiff and ready shaft, Orion dug his fingers into her bottom, pushing her down just as he rose up, shivering when the sound of skin slapping on skin met his ears. How could one survive without this sound? Not to mention that Kala was, by far, the only one that could quench his thirst no matter what. Thrusting in and out, hearing his queen moan his name while holding his head attached to her beasts, Orion lost his mind to the pleasure.
It felt so right to be inside her, to complete her. It was like they had been made especially for one another, to forever satisfy only one another and no one else. He had known that for a long time, yet he could never understand why he would run away from her.
'Probably from too much passion...' his rational mind piped in, just as his erratic movements increased, his shaft being pulled in and squeezed for all it was worth as Kala climaxed.
Huffing, not letting go of her just yet, Orion collapsed on his back, still erect, as she panted on top of his sweaty body. Turning her around, her belly flat on the burgundy sheets, her wonderful ass in the air, Orion pushed forward, hearing her moan his name. A smirk grew on his face. He would make this day last as long as he could until she couldn't take anymore. And by the look on her face, lustful and always ready, this one would last. To hell with all problems. Let his brother deal with them.
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"They are at it again, aren't they?" a sigh of boredom escaped a beautiful pair of lips, rosy and glossy as the owner turned her pretty little red head towards the room where a cacophony of sounds echoed from.
"At least they aren't fighting..." a dark haired male chuckled, his black eyes fixed on the ceiling.
"True.. But they could be more discrete, you know..." the red head woman giggled, closing one eye as she eyed the beautiful male before her, taught skin shinning in the bright sun, only a loin cloth hiding his lower abdomen, the rest of him being exposed as he sun-bathed without a care.
A small tongue darted out to moist the glossy lips as orange eyes feasted on the sight before her.
"You shouldn't lust so evidently after the person in front of you, Maika..." his baritone voice made her shudder, her hips swaying in her seat as she continued to sip from her cool drink.
"Not my fault if you are Orion's brother and you don't know how to control your pheromones..." the goddess Maika of love and art, sing-songed , grinning at him.
A dark chuckle erupted from the buff male before her as he rose, his six feet and even inch glory towering over her slender figure.
"Be careful what you whish for from the Hell Keeper, little one!" he intoned, turning around to get his armor.
"Buuu! You are no fun, Gajeel!" Maika booed after him, crossing her arms over her chest.
When he didn't respond, his figure disappearing from sight, the young goddess looked around in search for something to do. From dozens of existing gods, two were heaving the time of their life, one was too stuck up to talk to and the rest were busy doing whatever they felt to do. She was left, yet again, alone.
"Maybe I should pay a visit to the Amazons and play a little with fresh meat!" she whispered, tapping a perfectly manicured nail on her bottom lip, her eyes raised on the roof.
Dropping her gaze on the slightly closed door of the 'master' bedroom, her grin grew wider. Neee! Let the kids do whatever they wanted. She was going to have some fun and join the duo for a quick one. She always loved to see what faces Kala could make.
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An orange ray shone on her face, the sky coloring itself in tones of red and violet, the colors of passion and love. Puffing her cheeks as she jumped from rock formation to rock formation, Kagome watched the sea rise and fall, it's warm water caressing the shore. It was so easy being a part of the earth or the water. They didn't have any problems. They didn't have to battle with their own emotions and attractions towards one another. They just did whatever they liked, always together.
She, on the other hand, desiring one specific male, couldn't just go to him and kiss him. She needed more than that. A deep sigh erupted from her mouth, all the air she had suppressed till that moment coming out, as she disrobed, her robes falling on the sandy-shore. Walking, stark naked towards the water, Kagome shivered at the warm caress, her eyes closing from the pleasure. If the water could be something or someone else, then this would be even more pleasurable.
"Dreaming of someone, like this, onna?" a deep, masculine voice made her jump, her hands coming up to cover her exposed breasts, though she knew it was futile knowing that the person had already seen her in all her glory.
But who could it be?
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